Chapter Ninety-Five: The Divine Realm Only Has Confidence
The Divine Realm, the head of the Six Realms, is in a supreme position of dominance within the Six Realms.
Although there is an opposition between the Demon Realm and the God Realm, the Demon Emperor Chi You has not appeared for many years, and the Demon Respect Building is just a person who is the grandson of the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi.
Therefore, the Demon Realm is a troublesome opponent for the God Realm, but it is only troublesome.
Ming Xiaoyang's Flying Heaven Palace, piercing through the void, followed the induction in the underworld, and swept towards the coordinates where the divine realm was located.
Sedum, Chonglou, Yukimi, and Nightshade are all the first time to have such an experience, and they can't help but be dumbfounded.
Ming Xiaoyang even prepared a pot of fragrant tea brewed with dew on the white marble table in the main hall of the Feitian Palace to entertain the guests.
Zizizizi!
The clear tea was poured out with a crisp sound.
Sedum stared dumbfoundedly at the turbulence of time and space that was excluded by the palace enchantment, and after a while, he came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Ming Xiaoyang.
"You will enjoy it, even if you are in a hurry, and use such treasures as a substitute for transportation."
"That's nature." Ming Xiaoyang picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, "In life, what you ask for is nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation." ”
"When conditions permit, I will never wronged myself."
"Those who are greedy for pleasure." Chonglou picked up the teacup placed in front of him, covered it in one gulp, frowned, and commented unhappily.
Ming Xiaoyang shook his finger and corrected: "Wrong, this makes everyone have their own ambitions." ”
"Ming Xiaoyang is not your demon respectful building, he only likes to fight, and he is not a sedum, he is full of thoughts to save the world and save the world."
Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang glanced meaningfully at Nuwa who was sitting beside him, "It's not even the Emperor of Heaven Fuxi, who has a deep desire for power, and only thinks about how to make everything surrender to his feet." ”
"For Ming Xiaoyang, as long as he satisfies his luxurious life enjoyment, no one dares to provoke him!"
Nuwa looked at Ming Xiaoyang deeply out of the corner of her eyes, and said with a smile: "Very smart attitude to life, but also very good." ”
"That's nature." Eyou'er, who was standing behind Ming Xiaoyang, stepped forward, put a pair of slender jade fingers on Ming Xiaoyang's forehead, and gently massaged her temples.
The heroic eyes looked at Ming Xiaoyang's eyes, full of tenderness.
"The man a woman wants is not necessarily a hero, and he doesn't need to have much force, as long as he can be by her side and considerate and gentle."
"Thanks for the compliment." Ming Xiaoyang grabbed one of E You'er's soft pancreas, and with a little more force, he pulled E You'er into his arms.
One hand was raised, placed on E You'er's slender and smooth jade face, and gently stroked it.
"Please, there's someone else here!" Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was intimate with his own woman like no one else, Sedum and Chonglou, the two first brothers in love, lowered their heads with red cheeks, and stood in front of a towering beam on one side.
Only Yukimi couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but shout.
"I'm sorry, I forgot about it for a while." Only then did Ming Xiaoyang think of this stubble, and easily opened Eyou'er, and cast an apologetic expression at Xue Jian.
"Ugh." Sedum sighed heavily, ignoring the scene just now, "It would be great if I could live like this." ”
"You can't live such an easy life in your life." Ming Xiaoyang asserted, "Because you are not Ming Xiaoyang." ”
"How?" Chonglou raised his head and asked curiously.
Ming Xiaoyang raised his hands high, put them behind his head, leaned back, and fell into the arms of the Heavenly Maiden, the daughter of the silent Emperor of Heaven, holding him gently.
"Because Ming Xiaoyang is a lazy person, he is too lazy to take care of other things when it is not necessary."
"What the world is at stake, the people are safe, as long as it doesn't touch my head, I don't bother to look at it."
"Anyway, I don't want the world to hate me, and I'm not interested in being the savior. But Sedum, you're different. ”
Saying that, Ming Xiaoyang sat up, propped his hands on the table in front of him, and looked directly at Sedum, "Some superficial things can be washed away because of the cycle of life and death, but deeper things can't be changed so simply." ”
"In your bones, you are still the Feipeng of the year!"
Chonglou thought about it for a while, recalled his contact with Feipeng, and nodded sympathetically.
Feipeng's kindness and justice are imprinted in the soul and become an inseparable part.
Today's Sedum is both a flying peng, but not a flying peng!
Sedum himself was speechless and didn't know how to respond.
The person in front of him may be a human being, he has the power to shake the Six Realms, but he doesn't want to dominate the Six Realms, and he doesn't want to save the world.
Unless someone else provokes him, he has no ambition at all.
Neither good nor bad!
Although they can barely be called friends now, Sedum is powerless to interfere with each other's attitude towards life.
If you're not careful, you may not even have to be a friend.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became a little sluggish.
In the face of Ming Xiaoyang, who does not seek to be motivated, Sedum, Nightshade, Chonglou, Xuejian, I don't know at all, how to evaluate it is good.
On the contrary, the corners of Ming Xiaoyang's mouth flashed with an unpredictable smile, wanting to say something.
Bang!
At this moment, from outside the Flying Heaven Palace, a loud noise suddenly came.
A pure and sacred aura pervaded, ubiquitous, and almost turned into substance, making Xue Jian, Sedum, and the women around Ming Xiaoyang have a sense of lightness.
It seems that you can become an immortal at any time.
"Humph!" On the body of the Demon Respect Building, the pitch-black and pure demonic qi surged, turning into an invisible cover, blocking all the breath from the body.
In the end, Ming Xiaoyang's slender sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and all over his body, three hundred and sixty-five acupoints, along with countless pores, turned into countless black holes, constantly devouring the overflowing immortal qi.
The trinity of man, god and demon, the immortal body cast by the Heavenly Treasure is a fusion of the breath of the gods and the demon bones.
The gods and demons symbolize yin and yang, and then connect yin and yang with the all-encompassing characteristics of the Heavenly Treasure, so that they can enter the endless Tai Chi realm.
No matter where he is, Ming Xiaoyang's skills are almost endless.
Swish!
Sedum, Chonglou, and Ming Xiaoyang looked at each other, and in the depths of each other's eyes, a trace of tacit understanding was crossed.
The divine realm has arrived!
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The Divine Realm, the Gate of Heaven.
Towering and towering, almost straight into the sky in front of the Heavenly Gate, there stood a large group of divine soldiers and generals, all in armor, together with the weapons in their hands, under the reflection of the golden crow, flashing dazzling light.
On the faces of these people, there is a trace of sunshine and self-confidence, which is different from the ferocity of the demon soldiers and generals of the demon world.
This is something that can only be formed through the accumulation of years.
Since ancient times, under the leadership of the Heavenly Emperor Fu Xi, the Protoss has defeated the human race and the beast race successively, and there is no existence in the Six Realms that is qualified to challenge the high position of the Protoss.
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